Chapter 606: Vegetative People
Lan Sheng'er looked at the two of them at the same time, and a little jealousy ignited in her eyes.
But she endured it without having a seizure, she always remembered that her mother Song Ya had promised her that she would definitely let Qin Zhi marry her.
Time passed very slowly under such circumstances, and after about two hours, the door to the rescue room finally opened.
The blue sky on the hospital bed car turned dead white, and it was pushed out by the doctors and nurses.
Everyone rushed up together, Sheng Huanxing bore the brunt, and when he saw that Lan Tian was still receiving an infusion, he knew that there was no danger.
But she still couldn't help but want to confirm to the doctor, "Doctor, is my grandfather okay?" ”
The doctor took off his mask and said with a solemn face, "Miss Sheng, Mr. Lan Tian is blessed with a great life, even if he has picked up a life, the dagger almost stabbed the heart......"
"But even so, the situation is still not optimistic, Mr. Lan Tian's head is too badly damaged, bleeding too much, and it is very likely that he will become a vegetative person."
Hearing this, Sheng Huanxing's pupils shrank like pins, and she subconsciously looked at the blue sky again, only to realize that his face was as white as a dead man.
Only a vital detector on the side can let people know that he is still alive, can breathe, and his heart is still beating.
Sheng Huanxing clenched his hands uncomfortably, and the tip of his nose was sour.
Lan Tian is the head of the Lan family, although he is also over half a hundred years old, he has always been in good health, if he has to spend the rest of his life in the hospital bed with his eyes closed, it is a sad thing.
But at least he didn't die, as long as he lived, everything was hopeful.
Sheng Huanxing thought to comfort himself, and personally pushed the hospital bed cart to send Lan Tian to the intensive care ward.
At this moment, the police inspectors also came over, and after asking the doctor about the situation, they asked for the dagger pierced in Lan Tian's chest.
That's very important physical evidence, and clues about the murderer can be found by taking fingerprints.
The doctors had obviously handled similar things before, and said politely, "Mr. Police Inspector, don't worry, when we took the dagger, our medical staff wore gloves and were very careful to ensure that no physical evidence was destroyed." ”
The police used a special vacuum plastic bag to seal the blood-stained dagger.
Sheng Huanxing couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the dagger, she was anxious in the villa just now, so she didn't take a serious look at the dagger, and now she looked at it, and she was stuck in place.
That dagger was Jin Ran's dagger, and the reason why she knew it was because she had stabbed Jin Ran with this dagger.
Not long ago, when she was kidnapped by Zhu Ling and given a drug, Jin Ran was also drugged, and when she intended to do her wrong, she took out a dagger from his bed and used it to protect herself.
Jin Ran......
Is it you again?
Are you going to kill all my relatives before you stop?!
Sheng Huanxing's apricot eyes swelled with a strong hatred, a hatred of new hatred and old hatred combined.
When I arrived at the intensive care unit, the doctors and nurses came to work again and gave some precautions before leaving.
On the hospital bed, the blue sky was lying like that, looking lifeless.
In the ward, Song Yalan's brothers and sisters Steward Zhou were all there, and Sheng Huanxing Qin Zhi was also there, and the atmosphere was as quiet as depression.
"Old man, old man, what's wrong with you? Wake up......" Steward Zhou couldn't control his emotions and whimpered and cried.
"Big lady, have you informed Xiao Ye of the old man's accident?"
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